To survive [Quick Transmigration]

Rarely, Mo Zhaoyuan felt a little lost.

In the past, he often had times of loss, not only loss, such as excitement, joy, admiration, pain, etc. or positive or negative emotions, he had them all.

But that doesn't really belong to the existence of "Mo Zhaoyuan"—it is deliberately manifested according to the character of the possessed object in order to achieve a certain purpose.It's like a mask, no matter how realistic and moving the performance is, as a part of "Mo Zhaoyuan", it's just watching with cold eyes.

This time it's a little different.

The "loss" he felt did not belong to Sheng Yingqi, but to himself.

Still, it's like he can easily show emotions that don't exist.When Mo Zhaoyuan wants to cover up his loss, he can do it completely without being noticed by anyone.

After assembling the guitar, bass, and drummer—since Mo Zhaoyuan became the drummer, the electric guitar part was handed over to Wei Lai and Tang Wanjun—after this temporary rock band took shape.

Everyone decided to memorize the lyrics of "Dream Chaser" first, and then practice singing after Mo Zhaoyuan finished changing the song.

After some discussion, after dividing the lyrics into solo and chorus, and who would sing them respectively, several people began to plan the positions of the performance - Mo Zhaoyuan was excluded, because everyone was counting on the boss to change the song quickly .

In fact, Mo Zhaoyuan was not very willing to join their communication.Although it can't be seen on the surface, he is really not in a good mood now.

It is not difficult for him to adapt the style of a song.Mo Zhaoyuan didn't mind at all showing his ability under the live broadcast camera, so he didn't delay the time intentionally, and edited the score after ten minutes.

At that time, other people's discussion about the stage position was not over yet.

"Do you want to try it first?" Mo Zhaoyuan asked.

His opening was a bit abrupt, and the contestants who were still talking enthusiastically just now had a moment of silence.

"What, go through it again?" Bai Fangran didn't react for a while, and asked with some doubts.

"Huh?" Guan Xingze leaned over, looked at the paper on which the original song of "Dream Chaser" was printed on Mo Zhaoyuan's hand, and opened his eyes wide in surprise, "You have already changed it?!"

It is impossible to be wrong.Although Guan Xingze only took a quick look at it, he could roughly see some of it just by relying on the traces of modification on the paper.

Following Guan Xingze's words, other people also surrounded him.

"It's true!" Wei Lai read the score several times in disbelief, and then held Mo Zhaoyuan's hand with admiration, "Boss! See you!"

"No, there's no need to be so exaggerated." Tang Wanjun poked Wei Lai's back speechlessly, "Can you be more reserved! Do you still remember that he is the man who stole Xingzhe?"

"Go aside, don't disturb me hugging thighs! After hugging golden thighs, maybe I won't have to worry about my songs in the future!" Wei Lai pouted his buttocks and set Tang Wanjun away. Legs, "Boss, do you still accept the leg pendant? The kind who can be cute, play the guitar, and sing, and looks a little handsome!"

Wei Lai's playful behavior once again caused hahahaha in the barrage, and a few people even thought of Guan Xingze from Wei Lai's words "I don't have to worry about my songs".

"Let me see." In the end, it was Bai Fangran who brought back the off-track style of painting, "It's really all changed so quickly! Then we will continue to talk about the positioning later, and now we will try it out a few times. Try it!"

There are electric guitars, basses, and drums in the practice room. If there is one electric guitar missing, Wei Lai went to the next door to "borrow" it.All the instruments are ready, but there is only one score.A few big boys huddled together and followed the tune that Mo Zhaoyuan had modified, and copied those changes into their own score.

"Then what, why don't we practice first?" Kong Yiya, an unprofessional bass player who has only practiced for a few years, asked a little timidly.

"Go ahead! Why panic!" Wei Lai patted Kong Yiya carelessly, "It's okay, even if you play a few wrong notes, we won't laugh at you!"

"Yes, don't worry." Tang Wanjun also comforted him, "We are brothers in the same dormitory, we will never do such a thing as laughing at you!"

Kong Yiya was still in a panic: "No, what if I can't keep up with you?"

Not knowing that his idol image has been completely ruined by typos in the barrage, Kong Yiya is still reserved.

"Let's practice a little bit first, it will be smoother after a little bit of practice!"

Guan Xingze couldn't stand it anymore: "Kong Yiya, what are you worried about! Anyway, you are the only one who knows how to play bass here, no matter how bad you play, you won't be replaced!"

Kong Yiya: "I am not"

"Okay, don't be hypocritical, who didn't come all the way from spicy chicken!" Lin Fangyou patted Kong Yiya's back boldly, the strength of his hand was completely inconsistent with his appearance, "Besides, it might be You are lagging behind!"

"Yeah, yeah, don't listen to what Cai Cai says and he won't laugh at you, and his electric guitar is not professional." As a plastic brother, Tang Wanjun was also very blunt when he exposed Wei Lai's shortcoming, "He learned from it at first. Acoustic guitar and electric guitar have only been played a few times.”

"This is too much! Pay back the vegetables." Wei Lai grabbed Tang Wanjun's neck and made a look of "killing someone to silence him". "Come on, Wanjun, tell me again, what am I doing?"

Facing Wei Lai's threat, Tang Wanjun was particularly spineless: "Lai Lai, Lai Lai is amazing!"

The two silly Huangji who had a good relationship finally convinced Kong Yiya by talking to each other.

Mo Zhaoyuan sat in front of the drum set, Wei Lai, Tang Wanjun and Kong Yiya also picked up their instruments.The four looked at the score, ready to start their first attempt.

"Shouldn't it be better for us to turn off the camera?" Bian Shilin leaned close to Bai Fangran's ear and suggested in a low voice, "Well, we should keep it a secret, right? We should also leave some expectations for the audience~"

Bai Fangran thought for a while, and he affirmed Bian Shilin's idea of ​​keeping it secret, but he had a better way to implement it: "Compared to turning off the camera, it's better to take off the microphone you wear."

"As expected of Tata!" Bian Shilin's eyes lit up, and she walked softly to Wei Lai who was auditioning, and took the microphone from him with a "swipe--".

His movements were so fast that even Wei Lai, who was removed from the microphone, didn't have time to react, let alone Tang Wanjun and Kong Yiya beside him.Bian Shilin took off the microphones of Tang Wanjun and Kong Yiya in the same manner, and when she wanted to continue to "murder", she met Mo Zhaoyuan's calm eyes like a deep pool.

Bian Shilin Bian Shilin didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little timid.

"That~" He clasped his hands together, made a gesture of please, deliberately pretending to be cute, and begged, "Brother Yingqi, please give me the microphone~"

Mo Zhaoyuan untied the microphone graciously, and was about to hand it to Bian Shilin.

"I'll take it!" Guan Xingze took the microphone from Mo Zhaoyuan first, and with an impatient face, he moaned impatiently, "Well, we are roommates anyway! So let me help you!"

Bian Shilin who got kicked in: Meow meow? ? ?